Li Mochou endured the pain while staring at his chest in a daze, such a big opening, even if it is better in the future, it will leave a scar, and she can't help but feel sad, she will never show this kind of little daughter posture, but the perfect body leaves a scar, or such a conspicuous position, which woman rests on it, I am afraid it is difficult to accept.

Murong Fu couldn't see the change in her face, but the misty sad eyes were seen by him, and after a little thought, he understood, and laughed softly, "Don't cry sadly, it's not broken yet, it's perfect." ”

Li Mochou was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted, feeling a little sad in addition to being shy, which invisibly added a little estrangement.

Murong Fu was about to say a few words of comfort, when Murong Chui's old voice sounded, "Little baby is very capable, I didn't expect the ancient 'Chengying' to fall into your hands." ”

There was a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Murong Fu was also pulled back to his senses, his eyes turned to look at the hilt of the sword in Li Mochou's hand, and he took it with his hand, and the moment the tentacle was reached, the Heavenly Sword and the Broken Sword hilt in his hand were both buzzing and trembling.

Murong Fu was very surprised in his heart, slightly mentioned the true yuan to "appease" the heavenly sword, and then put the glass hilt in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, the sword body was almost transparent, only when facing the sun or running the true yuan, he could see it clearly, except for the hilt, the entire sword body was only two feet long, one foot shorter than the ordinary long sword.

His mind turned, he slowly raised his hand, and gently swung a sword, and when he landed, a gray sword light flew out smoothly, faint as invisible, extremely fast, and where he passed, the vague void was divided into two halves.

"What a powerful sword!" Murong Fu was moved, and Murong Chao and Murong Chui on the opposite side reacted even more violently, dodging without thinking about it.

"What kind of sword qi is this?" Murong Fu stared at the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly, muttering to himself, the sword qi is formless and substantial, but it can all be seen, because of the difference in the internal qi of the true yuan, the sword qi has more or less some color, and the sword light that was cut out just now can only see a gray shadow, and the rest is nothing, this is still daytime, if it is night, wouldn't you see nothing?

Moreover, this sword qi is so powerful, it can be said that Murong Fu has only seen it in his life, and even the qi of heaven and earth can be cut open, not to mention that the heavenly sword in his hand can't do this step, of course, this is also partly because the heavenly sword has the function of condensing the qi of heaven and earth to increase its power, but it is enough to show the sharpness of this sword hilt.

"Could it really be that the 'Chengying Sword' can't be successful?" Murong Fu thought of Murong Chui's words, and couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart, the ancient divine sword was extremely famous, and it was no different from myths and legends, but it was too unbelievable to encounter two swords in a row in one day, right?

Legend has it that when this sword came out, "Jiao Divide Chengying, and the geese forget to return", hence the name Chengying, among the top ten divine swords, its ranking is somewhat low, and it is even inferior to the dragon spring in Murong Chui's hand, but when it comes to age, the Chengying Sword can be traced back to the ancient Shang Dynasty period, and is known for its weirdness and intangibility, but because few people have seen the Chengying Sword, it is only after the Divine Sword.

If this sword is really the legendary Chengying Sword, Murong Fu doesn't know what to say, remembering that this sword seems to have come from Prince Bao's treasury, at that time he saw that this sword was extraordinary, but he didn't know its origin, how could he have a feeling that he could pick up an artifact casually?

Murong Chui looked at Murong Fu looking at the appearance of the Chengying Sword up and down, his face twitched slightly, what kind of person did this provoke to come back, not to mention the extremely high martial arts, even the Chengying Sword and the Ancient Heavenly Sword are available, with these two divine swords alone, it is not a problem to sweep the world.

In fact, this is because they overestimated the power of the Chengying Sword, the Chengying Sword is powerful, but it is also conditional, what is "shadow", there is light and shadow, this sword is powerful during the day, and it will be greatly discounted at night, but there are very few rumors about the Chengying Sword, and everyone doesn't know.

Murong Fu happily held the hilt of the Chengying Sword, and stuffed the Heavenly Sword in his hand into Li Mochou's arms, "Sorrow, you take it to protect yourself first." ”

Li Mochou was a little speechless, but he didn't bother to care about his childish temperament, because this Chengying Sword was originally given to him by him, even if she wanted to take it back, she would not have the slightest complaint.

Only then did Murong Fu turn to look at Murong Chui, "Old man, let's fight again." ”

He said it arrogantly, but what he held in his hand was a sword hilt, no matter how you look at it, it was a bit funny, if it weren't for the fact that everyone had seen the power of the Chengying Sword before, I was afraid that they couldn't help laughing out loud at this time.

"Hmph, arrogant and ignorant, do you think the divine sword is so useful?" Murong Chui sneered, stretched out his hand to push Murong Chao away, and rushed over with Long Quan.

Murong Fu's heart jumped, could it be that there was any special way to use these ancient divine swords? But at this point, he couldn't retreat, and immediately held the hilt of the sword with both hands and waved it away.

He carried this sword with Sancheng Zhenyuan, and he thought that the power must be greater than Li Mochou's previous angry sword, but to his surprise, the Chengying Sword only drew a gray shadow, and the power was no different from the sword he had tried to swing casually before.

And Murong Chui seemed to have expected it, his figure moved slightly, and he easily avoided this sword, and in an instant, he had come to a short distance in front of Murong Fu's body, and suddenly waved the dragon spring in his hand, and a sharp sword light with a little red light in the cyan color slashed out, as if passing through the void, and instantly came to a few feet in front of Murong Fu's body.

"What kind of thing is this!" Murong Fu was so angry that he scolded, but his movements were not slow, and he didn't forget to wave his hand to push Li Mochou, Hong Lingbo and the others away while dodging.

When he landed again, he glanced at the hilt of the Chengying Sword, "Could it be that this sword is disposable?"

Murong smiled gloomily, where would he explain to him, and he didn't give him a chance to change the Heavenly Sword, Longquan was horizontal, his figure moved a few zhang out of thin air, and in an instant, he came to Murong Fu's body like a shadow, and a large piece of cyan sword light poured out, enveloping Murong Fu's body.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Childe!"

For a while, everyone was shocked, they had already seen the power of the Longquan Sword, and the Chengying in Gongzi's hand didn't seem to have any power, and for a while, they couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats.

Speaking of which, although Murong Chui's skills are not as profound as Murong Chao's, his swordsmanship attainments are extremely high, and his hand in Longquan is even more like jade.

In addition, although the Chengying Sword is shadowless and invisible, and extremely powerful, there are traces to follow after all, Murong Fu can't even move his hands, as long as he is on guard, he can still easily dodge with his strange body technique.

Murong Fu was annoyed, so he simply threw the Chengying Sword at Li Mochou, facing the enemy empty-handed, with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in his left hand and the six-vein divine sword in his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, the two peerless masters clashed again, and the energy in the field burst out, bursting with dragon groans, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

After Murong Chao bandaged his wounds, he glared at Li Mochou angrily, but surprisingly did not make a move, but turned around and entered the main hall.

"Miss Li, that old man has entered the palace, there must be some conspiracy, what should we do?" asked Feng Bo Evil, as for his previous opponent Murong Jingyue, he had already seen that the situation was not good and fled, and he didn't know where to hide at this time, Feng Bo Evil was worried that the situation in the field would change, and Li Mochou was injured again, so he didn't dare to chase deeply.

Li Mochou covered his wound, although he applied medicine, but at this time, his entire right arm was unable to exert his strength, in front of the masters of Murong Fu's level, if he completely lost his combat power, what good way could he do, and said helplessly, "I'm here to help Shizun, you touch it and take a look, no matter what he wants to do, you don't let him finish it." ”

So far, she can only do this, the assistance she said in her mouth is not empty words, not to mention anything else, she still has two divine swords in her hand, if she can cut out a sword like before, maybe she can hit Murong Trai hard with one blow?

Naturally, there would be no objections to the turmoil, and with a shake of his body, he bypassed the battlefield and walked towards the main hall.

"Hehe, isn't the old guy going to work? I see you're more than sharp, but you don't have enough stamina. At this time, Murong Fu's sneer sounded.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, and the two of them were all shrouded in cyan sword light at this moment, and they could only see the two figures combined, and they couldn't tell whether Murong Fu was superior or inferior, but listening to his melodious tone, it seemed that he was at ease.

And Murong Chui's voice also sounded immediately, "Little baby, don't be too complacent, although the old man can't fully exert the power of the Longquan Sword, it is more than enough to deal with you without the Heavenly Sword." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts that everyone had just put down were lifted again, Li Mochou glanced at the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and wanted to throw it to Murong Fu, but she really couldn't see the situation in the field clearly, if it was thrown into the hands of the enemy, wouldn't it hurt the master?

For a while, the situation in the field changed, and everyone was worried.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and just when Li Mochou couldn't hold back and wanted to swing the Chengying Sword, a loud boom suddenly came, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the hall over there seemed to shake a few times, and a figure broke through the top and flew out from above the main hall.

But then a pale golden energy swept out from under the figure, like some tentacle, and pulled down the feet of the storm, accompanied by a burst of vigorous laughter, "Hahaha, what are you running like this little baby, the old man is not trying to hurt you." ”

The whole body of the storm is fiery red, and it is obvious that he has run the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the extreme, but he can't resist the pull of the golden force at all, and he is being pulled down little by little, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and he will be caught back in less than three or two breaths.

Seeing this scene, Li Mochou immediately knew that he was annoyed by the turmoil, so he immediately stopped hesitating, and held the hilt of the Chengying Sword with his left hand and waved it far away, and a large shadow of the time instantly shrouded him several zhang in front of him, and a gray sword light was like a dragon going out to sea, spanning a distance of several zhang in an instant.

Murong Fu and the others, who were in the middle of a fierce fight, immediately felt something strange in the field, and dodged like frightened rabbits, but the gray sword light was obviously not rushing towards them, and after a false alarm, the two shadows collided together again.